You don’t need to be so careful when picking the fruit of the gray cotton tree. Anyway, when the time comes to peel off its outer skin, it’s better to let it fall from the tree and smash the outer protective layer, which can save everyone the effort of peeling the shell.

In this way, the tool for picking the gray cotton tree is not as gentle as the long hook. The blacksmiths directly hit a small iron knife that is curved like a sickle, and the iron knife is connected to a fixed wooden stick.round hole.

When using it, you only need to fix the small machete on the top of the stick, and then hold the stick in your hand to cut off the fruit of the gray cotton tree directly from a long distance.

The picking went smoothly, and a steady stream of rice crackers was transported to the big field, where the elderly and children specially sat and cracked the rice crackers.

Just like whack-a-mole, one stick is opened, and the rice kernels inside are poured on clean animal skins to dry, and then packed in animal skin bags like rice, registered and stored.

The treatment of the gray cotton tree is more troublesome. The freshly picked gray cotton fruit needs to be beaten repeatedly on the surface layer of cotton to make it softer. If it is washed and rubbed several times, it can be spun into thread to make clothes.

Everyone was busy, and Su Yao probably plunged into the great cause of shipbuilding again after the inspection. The affairs of the tribe were handled by the priest, Su Ya, and Chu Shu.

The first ship was a bit difficult to manufacture, and the style was the simplest. It had enough load but fewer cabins, so it was quite suitable for transporting goods.

Half a month later, a large boat capable of carrying thousands of people was successfully built, and everyone worked together to move the big boat to the river bank.

Everyone worried that the boat made of such heavy wood might sink if it fell into the river, so they tied the boat to the big rocks before pushing the boat into the water.

Su Yao knew that this boat was absolutely usable, so he stood aside and let them move.

The huge ship finally entered the water, and a large splash of water fell on the onlookers.

Although the whole body was drenched and drowned, everyone's attention was completely attracted by the huge boat floating on the water, and none of them fell on him.

"It didn't sink."

"Hey, it's amazing, such a heavy piece of wood didn't sink."

I heard from Erniu and the others that this boat can still walk on water, and you can go wherever you want.

"The envoy is really amazing. He can even make such an exquisite object."

Everyone praised and discussed in a hurry.

In the wide and gentle river, the big boat is like a leaf floating on the water, rippling with the waves, and the hull shakes slightly.

Once the first ship can be built, the rest are much easier to do.

Su Yao expected that at least five boats of the same size would be needed to solve future problems, and the craftsmen in the tribe would still need to work day and night.

And Su Yao boarded the wooden boat with young warriors with good water skills.

Under his leadership, those young fighters resisted the physical reaction of dizziness and nausea, and forced themselves to get used to life on the water.

People who have lived on land for generations have a natural fear of water. This fear seems to be engraved in their genes, and these young warriors have suffered a lot.

But they gritted their teeth and persisted, because they knew in their hearts that not being taken out to fight by Lord Shenzi already meant that they were one step behind.

If they can't even overcome this difficulty now, how will they face their identity as fighters in the future?

And if they miss this opportunity, they don't know where the next opportunity to get ahead is, so the training required by the envoy must be completed.

With such a mentality, the young soldiers gritted their teeth and persisted, staying on the boat almost day and night, adapting to the erratic life on the water.

In just a few days, they lost a lot of weight. After training on the boat for a long time, they became much darker due to the wind and sun.

But this kind of hard work is still very rewarding. On the seventh day of training on the boat, no matter how strong the wind and waves on the river are, how violent the boat is, they can walk as if walking on flat ground, and basically they will not lose control of their bodies.

And ten days later, these young warriors were able to sail back and forth in the river in boats, and both their rowing speed and steering skills had greatly improved.

Seeing their progress, Su Yao couldn't help but marvel at the intelligence and perseverance of the young boys of the God Blessed Tribe.

It is strange to say that the human race in the wild world has been passed down for at least thousands of years. Taking the God Blessed Tribe as an example, the former Huangping Tribe rose to prosperity step by step and then gradually declined. In such a long period of time, there are not many outstanding talents. characters appear.

And since he came to the tribe, he gradually discovered that these young people seem to have gradually opened up, and they have made rapid progress in all aspects of wisdom, courage and perseverance.

Even areas that have never been touched before can always be grasped quickly, as if there is some kind of connection that forces these people together who should not live in a tribe.

Or maybe Tiandao specially gave them a certain kind of talent, allowing them to develop into different types of skills, so that when Su Yao needed some kind of human resources, he could quickly cultivate suitable talents, and Su Yao also never Not short of staff when needed.

Such thoughts flashed by, and suddenly the spiritual power in his body began to surge uncontrollably, washing over his dantian and meridians.

Is this about to break through?

Su Yao was startled, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground in an upright posture, mobilizing the spiritual power in his body to wash away the impurities in the meridians with a softer force.

The surrounding spiritual energy poured into his body continuously, and soon the thin barrier was broken by the spiritual energy, and the seventh level of Qi training was a matter of course.

Soldiers in the distance rowed their boats to swim upstream and came back, holding big fish with arm length in their hands and yelling at Su Yao: "Master God Envoy, we caught delicious white fish, and we will have fish to eat tonight." gone."

The soldiers skillfully fixed the boat on the shore, and stepped on the ground with their toes when they got off the boat.

Staying on the boat for a long time will easily leave sequelae, but walking on land is a bit unaccustomed.

Although these fighters have not yet reached this level, they have already done so subconsciously.

"Master God Envoy, here is the biggest white fish for you." Yihe handed the fish in his hand to Su Yao: "This white fish is delicious when it is steamed in a pan, and it has few spines. Please eat more of it, Lord God Envoy." some."

Su Yao didn't want to catch the fish at first, but he was used to the food cooked by Zhongli himself, and now that Zhongli is not around, he doesn't need to eat.

But this white fish reminded him of the first time Zhongli cooked fish for him, so he decided to accept the fish after thinking about it.

"Thank you so much then!"

"No, you're welcome." Yihe blushed for some reason: "I'm leaving first, Lord God Envoy."

The smile on Su Yao's face faded, he will probably stay away from this young man who just became a warrior in the future.

The white fish was still struggling in his hand, Su Yao turned around and put the white fish into the river.

He originally wanted to take this white fish and cook him sweet and sour fish when Zhongli came back. Since Zhongli loves sweets, he would definitely like sweet and sour dishes.

But he forgot that Zhongli was very possessive, if he knew that this fish was given to him by others, he would definitely not want to eat it.

Maybe his paranoid desire hidden in his bones broke out, and he would have to make a long time of awkwardness secretly by himself to get over it.

Thinking of this, Su Yao couldn't help but chuckled again: Forget it, let's catch fresh fish after he comes back.

"Hey, what do you mean, what do you think the envoy is doing?" A soldier glanced back, only to find that Su Yao was walking towards the river.

Yihe couldn't help but want to turn around, but when she heard the voice of her companion, she immediately turned around to look.

The soldier said again: "My lord, why did you put the fish into the water again? Don't you like to eat it?"

Another soldier answered: "That's not right, the boss used to carry fish home every now and then, and I heard that God Envoy loves fish the most."

But Yihe saw that Su Yao put the fish he gave back into the river. For some reason, he just felt uncomfortable. He didn't care about his companions, and ran back to his home quickly.

Zhong Li, who had just been sitting on the wooden chair, didn't know that A Yao, whom he was thinking of, was also thinking of him at this moment. The sun had risen so high at this moment, and those people from the Long Snake Tribe looked at the bright sun, and their hearts were full of joy. fear.

The unusually beautiful woman in front of them poked the man lying on the ground with a bone knife in her hand. That man was their leader who had just taken office.

Just last night, this woman put a lot of white mud in the food they ate, causing the toxins accumulated in their bodies to explode and lose their mobility.

Then these strange-looking people jumped out from nowhere, and they neatly dealt with a large number of warriors in their clan, only a few dozen of them were tied up in the open space halfway up the mountain.

Then this woman appeared, the bone knife in her hand had already made dozens of blood holes in the leader's body, but she still didn't stop.

It wasn't until there was no intact part on the leader's body, and the woman finally dropped the bone knife in her hand, that everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

However, what made them even more horrified was that the shabby leader was still alive, and one of his eyeballs was obviously still rolling.

This discovery frightened all the people present. They struggled desperately to crawl forward. Perhaps the survival instinct took over, and they found that their hands and feet seemed to be able to use a little strength.

However, before they were happy, a few more slaves came running not far away. Like the woman, they all held sharp bone knives in their hands.

"It's... female, slave." His teeth were chattering, and he couldn't even finish his sentence.

White clay can detoxify and cure diseases. Over the years, the toxins in their bodies have been restrained by white clay. It is also because of white clay that they can keep their bodies intact.

Otherwise, they would be like those women in the tribe, turning into a person who is neither human nor ghost.

But white clay also has disadvantages. The biggest disadvantage is that it cannot make men fertile.

And the second disadvantage that few people know is that once the white mud eats too much, it will be entangled with the toxins in their bodies, and finally let them die of intestinal rot.

At the meat feast last night, they drank water with a lot of white mud without knowing it.

And the water was prepared by these female slaves.

In their terrified eyes, the female slaves slowly walked towards them with bone knives, the sharp bone knives penetrated deeply into the skin!in the meat.

Blood dripped from the mountainside, and the snakes entangled with the smell of blood.

The author has something to say:

I'm not feeling well today, so I only change three thousand.I will make it up tomorrow, thank you Baoer for your support, good night

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